Middleborough's soil runs sandy and quick-draining, the same ground that made this the cranberry country it is, and a lawn here asks for a mower that knows when the grass is thriving and when it is only holding on. Dream cuts landscaping reads that on the fly. Through the long August weeks the cut gets set a little higher to shade the roots, the trimmer squares off around bog roads and fence lines and mailbox posts, and the edge along the drive comes back crisp every visit. Spring opens with a full rake-out and haul-away; autumn closes the same way, leaves gathered before the first hard frost welds them down. There is real pleasure in stepping back at the end and seeing stripes lie clean across a yard.